Cycle of life (With some favourite characters from total drama Island)

1. Raj's unfortunate childhood.

University of Alberta Hospital,  North Alberta, 2007.

Sierra was worrying that the baby wouldn't survive. "Is this Sierra and Cody?" The nurse asked. "Yep!" Cody replied. "Your child has a disease that may not be curable, but we need to do a C-section if that is ok with both of you." The nurse spoke. "Whatever it takes." Both Sierra and Cody agreed. Sierra was rushed to the surgery room whilst Cody waited outside. After what seemed like an hour, the nurse walked out with the baby. "Sir, your wife didn't make it but the baby is safe." The nurse spoke.

Cody started writing a message, grabbed a basket and blanket, put the baby in the basket, put the message on top and take the baby to the adoption center. After dropping off the baby, he left. After what seemed like two minutes, a child found the baby outside. "Miss Morgan, there is a baby outside!" The child shouted. Miss Morgan went outside and brought the baby inside. "Dang, he has already had a bad life but I know the perfect name!" Miss Morgan spoke. "What is it?" A child asked. "Raj!" She replied.

A few years later...

Raj's POV

I'm just here celebrating my fifth year at this dump. All the other children got adopted and new ones have come but I'm still stuck here. Only if I never had this stupid thing! I heard someone come through the door. Time to be another reject. "Wayne, go on and find a sibling." A voice spoke. After a bit, I heard a voice. "Ar wu ohk?" I heard. I looked up with tears in my eyes. The young boy put his hand on my shoulder. "Aw I want iz sum wovin parwentz! If been hear zinze burth." I moaned.

The young boy walked off. I think I messed up. A few minutes later, Miss Morgan came up to me. "Raj, pack your stuff." Miss Morgan spoke. "Wy?" I asked. "You'll see." Miss Morgan spoke. She's going to kick me out because I am a failure to everyone. I packed up my stuff and follow miss Morgan to the desk. "Geoff, Bridgette, is this the child you want? He has, well, Silophainia." Miss Morgan spoke. "Wuts Siwofania?" The boy asked. It was the same boy that talked to me.

"Silophainia is when it takes a child up until age 10 to pronounce words correctly." Miss Morgan spoke. "Vatz cul! Ey also hav iyt!" Wayne spoke. "Oh wow!" Miss Morgan spoke. "Well, time to go now Raj. Good luck." Miss Morgan spoke. "Bwy!" I spoke.